Use Somebody

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(Louis POV)

        I sigh as I walked in the main part of our hotel room, handing Harry some Advil and a glass of water. He looked up, because he's sitting on the couch, and took them. "Thank you." He said. I just gave a short nod and went into the other room. *sigh* OK, I'm not MAD at him, I just, he doesn't have to lie to me. I have to find out what's wrong with him through Niall, almost every time. Only known the two of them about three weeks, and their already like brother to us. I sat down on a chair in what ever room I'm in, I didn't pay attention. I just sit there in the quiuet room for what felt like forever, when I heard the boys start talking. I try to listen closely and hear what they say. Is Louis mad at me?

I think he's just upset because you said you were find when you weren't. He doesn't really like lying.

I just didn't want to worry him. His voice cracked a little. Someone sighed before talking again.

Harry doesn't like to bother people with his issues/problems. He only tells me about them because we grew up together. He can't keep anything from me even if he wanted. You guys have been so nice to us the past 3 week even though we're just fans. I understand why Harry didn't want to say anything.

Then why did you call me out on it?

Because, when your in too much pain, you pass out. And I could see the look in your eyes. You needed something. He said matter-a-factly. Everything was quiet. I felt bad. Like I said, I'm not mad at him. I got up and went back to the main room.

"Harry," I said softly. He turned to look at me, and I saw the tears in his eyes. I walked over to him and sat down. I didn't say anything, just pulled him close and hugged him tight. (Ha. I bet you were hoping I would be a kiss) He wrapped his arms around me and put his head in my neck.

"Your not mad?" His voice vibrated my neck. I shook my head.

"Never." I told him. We stayed like that for what felt like forever. Like no one else was in the room, it was just comfortable. But my phone ringing ruined it. I pulled back and answered it. "Hello?"

"Louis! Are you OK? I haven't heard from you since our date three weeks ago." Fuck. Eleanor.  I got up and stood there.

"Yeah, El'. I'm OK. Sorry I didn't call."

"Well, where are you? Your on break, so aren't we going to hang out?" Damn. I forgot about that.

"Right. El', I'm sorry. I can't. I'm hanging with the boys and some new friends over in Cheshire." There was a pause.

"Ohh, so your with the boys for months on end, and then you go on break and don't want to hang out with your girlfriend, who you barely ever see, just so you can hang out with them more. Plus two new people. Are new people really more important than me?!"

"I didn't say that. But the guys and us never get to do anything real fun or just relax together when on tour. Is it a crime that I would want to hang out with them outside of work?!"

"Yes."

"Oh, Really? Look, I love you El', but I'm going to hang out with the boys outside of work for once. So either fuck off, or call back when you understand my life isn't just about you." Before she had the chance to respond, I hung up and put my phone back in my pocket.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Nothing, don't worry about it."

"Louis, If you want Harry to be truthful with you, you need to do the same for him." Zayn said. Damn. Hate when he's right. I sighed.

"It's just Eleanor. We've been off lately, one of the reason we went on a date a few weeks back. We normally hang out when I'm on break but it slipped my mind and the boys and I came here."

"You could leave." Harry said. "No one is keeping you here." Only if that were you.

"I never get to really hang with Liam and Zayn during break because I'm always with her. I'd rather be here then there." Harry stood up and hugged me.

"It'll get better. Don't worry. Things always do." I smile at this and hugged back. Hopefully.

(Liam POV) *IKR*

        I watched Louis and Harry hug. They should tell each other they like each other. But with Eleanor, that wont happen. I turned to Niall and was about to ask him something, when my phone went off. I looked down to see it's Danielle. (I know their not together, just go with it). I walked out of the hotel room and into the lobby. "Hey babe. What's up?" I asked.

"Liam, we need to talk." My heart started pounding. 4 words a guy never wants to hear.

"O-Ok." She sighed.

"I think we should see other people." What? "I just can't deal with your schedule anymore."

"C'mon, we can work this out. I'll figure out something with my schedule. Please."

"I'm sorry. Liam. We're over." Before I could talk her into staying with me, she hung up. Tears were in my eyes. How could she just do that? We were great together. I stood there, shaky, as I put my phone in my pocket. I took a few deep breaths but it didn't help. Tears were streaming down my face and I felt like someone had put a knife in my chest. I felt a hand on my shoulder and spun around. I was about to hit whoever it was but they caught my wrist. I looked in their eyes and realized it was Niall.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. He shook his head.

"S'fine. What's wrong?" He let go of my wrist and his hands on the side of my face. I shook my head slightly. "Please Liam. I don't like seeing you like this." I took a shaky breath.

"Danielle broke up with me." His eyes widened and he quickly puled me into a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around him. He rubbed light circles in my back.

"It'll be OK. Liam. I'll help you through this. And so wont the others."

"It nice to have someone like you."

(Harry POV)

        Niall had just left to check on Liam and Zayn went to grab a drink. Louis and I sat on the couch not saying anything for a few minutes. It was nice. "I' glad we met you and Niall." Louis spoke up. I smiled to myself.

"I'm glad you saw as more than just fans." I said back. Even without looking at him, I could tell he was smiling. Before either of us could say something else, his phone went off again. I looked over and saw the name of the caller. Eleanor.

"You know, Harry." We turned and looked at each other. "I could really use somebody."

"You have El'." He shook his head as he got up.

"Someone like you." Then he walked away to answer his phone.

What The Fuck.

Hope you all like it. :) I do. Ish...

Pages: 4

Words: 1,235

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